Asiyah End Times

Whose Suitcase Is This?

Tired after a long journey, can not resist them to immediately lay down their bodies on their soft mattresses.

Unloading the carried cargo must be postponed first.

Take a shower, clean your body, then fall. While praying, they are always on time to pray while on the plane.

The food is ready at the dinner table. Three household assistants have prepared delicious food for them to eat this afternoon, yes or later in the afternoon.

"Please Ma'am, if you want to eat, this lunch I have prepared on the table," said one of the household assistants, when he saw Asiyah entering the house.

"Yes, thank you Sari, I want to rest first in the room yes, this please stuff I lifted into the room yaa, invite the Tika same Weni help you yes, a lot of this problem, this is, all the items have Umi and my sister also yes," explained Asiyah who looked very tired. Giving instructions to Sari, so that the three household assistants work together to clean up all their luggage that booms this.

"Good Ma'am."

"Later tonight we disassemble souvenirs," continued Asiyah again. Gentler. Looking at Sari's face.

"Siapp Mbak," Sari excitedly, grinning.

Asiyah smiled at the grin, Asiyah understood very well her domestic assistant could not wait to unpack the bag of souvenirs that he brought. He then walked up the stairs, to his room.

Three of her domestic assistants did not take part in their vacation. Asiyah said before leaving for vacation yesterday, it will be replaced by gifts for the three of them. You see later if all are included holidays, whose house is guarding? Who took care of the house during their departure? And the three of them were indeed prepared at home to welcome them after the holidays as they are today.

Time pass. Their eyes are awake. Now both of their eyes have opened again to look at the world.

Waking up from this break, they could already instantly fill the empty stomachs of those who had long rebelled. As Sari said earlier, the food was ready at the dinner table. Just stay devoured.

"Duhh was hungry, ya Ca," said Cita while going down the long circular staircase to the bottom floor.

Cita and Caca are awake in their hunger. Now their stomachs have come back to demand their rights. Ate. No need to wait for the night, this afternoon even when they wake up from sleep, the natural demands that they will soon meet.

Followed by Asiyah, Umi and two Asiyah twin sisters. They went to the dining table near the kitchen.

"What flavor is Sari?" asiyah asked immediately in the kitchen, to her housekeeper.

"There is vegetable asem, fried chicken, the same anchovy dried beans Mbak," replied Sari.

"Maa, Allah, what a pleasure," answered Asiyah at once imagining the delicacy of the food.

"Have you three eaten?" ask Asiyah. While hinting her index finger at her three house assistants.

"It was late, this afternoon," replied Sari.

"Alhamdulillah then, yookk Sari, I eat yes, this hungry," said Asiyah.

Indeed, not one of them came home from this vacation, to care about what they brought after from Korea, the important thing is that their bags are complete, it was enough for them to dream beautifully in their deep sleep this afternoon.

This afternoon break is enough. The sky turned dark. Evening day came.

After this maghrib, the disassembly of the bag will be carried out.

Caca and Cita already know very well where the location of Asiyah's clothes. Because in the daily life of Asiyah, Caca and Citalah who take care of all Asiyah equipment, including Asiyah's personal equipment.

"Loh Ma'am, this is Ma'am's suitcase isn't it? How are they all wearing men's clothes?" ask Caca. Shocked not playing when opening and rummaging through the contents of the suitcase.

Caca was immediately surprised to see from one of the contents of Asiyah's suitcase containing male clothes. There was not a single piece of Asiyah's clothes inside.

"Don't joke Ca, soon we want to unload these souvenirs, let's be quick, don't be so long as the joke's just like Mu's change," explained Cita. Remind Caca firmly .

"Who's joking Cit, look at yourself, if you don't believe it" replied Caca.

Asiyah heard their conversation. Get to Caca soon.

Also, the mind also ensures.

Right in front of that little suitcase. They stared in one direction, Asiyah's small suitcase. Then look at each other's faces.

"Subhanallah, whose briefcase is this?" asiyah. Bummer.

Thinking long. Asiyah paced around in her room. Baffled.

"Ca, this is because of you times, your careless nature again when you fit in Korea, try to think again, this is how the contents of the suitcase have Mbak Asiyah can be like this? All men's clothes?" ask Cita.

"I don't think I'm that cool, Cit, until everything changes like this,"

"Wait a minute, isn't this a plane cabin suitcase? Isn't this the Asiyah Ma'am who brought it?" Caca thought a little.

Cita and Caca then looked towards Asiyah. Simultaneously.

Asiyah instantly realized from her confusion. Like a little aware of what is going on. The eyes of two of his personal assistants. It really does make a big question for him. Her foot steps stopped. Is this my own fault? What not my suitcase? Asiyah then remembered the man who hit her on the plane at that time. The man also carried a cabin suitcase that looked exactly like his. What don't-don't? Asiyah's mind started to spin suspiciously.

Asiyah approached Caca and Cita who were sitting right in front of the suitcase, "Try out of all the contents of the suitcase Ca?" asiyah's orders to Caca.

"Let's hurry Ca, open it all," continued Cita.

"Yes" replied Caca.

All the clothes of the man in the suitcase were thrown away.

There is a small photo album in it. Asiyah took it slowly. He saw a photo of the man who hit him on the plane. There is no mistake, Asiyah thought. This is the man's suitcase.

"Try unloading again Ca?" asiyah's orders again.

"Yes Ma'am," Caca swiftly did Asiyah's orders.

"Sir, this is Mbak's CV file, there's a picture of him too" Caca said, handing over the neatly arranged files in a blue plastic folder.

Asiyah welcomed. Then open. He saw one by one those files. The first page was opened. Asiyah looked amazed to know the background of the man. It turns out he was a very learned man. From a fairly good educational history. The more she read, Asiyah grew curious. Who is the owner of this suitcase?